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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that has numbered my days
And I’ll go with you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come down
And my the call of my unborn sons
And I know that choices all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't lived a better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But be a mask....
Like the nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
crumbling down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You our is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
And I’ll go with you say
But I’ll home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come down
And my the call of my unborn sons
And I know that choices all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't lived a better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But be a mask....
Like the nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
crumbling down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down your mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You our is weak and our bodies thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
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